|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 13, 2009 20:08:00 GMT -5
"All right," ::Frank said, now that they had come to an agreement over that.:: "You staying with Bill indefinitely?"
|
|
|
Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 15, 2009 17:09:04 GMT -5
Michael shrugged. "I don't know," He wasn't sure what he was going to do. "I guess until I've out stayed my welcome,"
|
|
|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 15, 2009 22:46:47 GMT -5
"If you need a place after that, just let me know," ::Frank told him. He could find a place for the boy to stay fairly easily.::
|
|
|
Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 15, 2009 23:49:19 GMT -5
Michael would sort of have to tell him, though he'd probably know already. "I will" He was still on the defensive with this guy. Still full of himself, like Michael was with everyone. "Now, can we get on with the helping part of this little get together?"
|
|
|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 16, 2009 22:43:31 GMT -5
::Frank nodded and rose from the booth.:: "Let's go out back."
|
|
|
Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 17, 2009 14:58:56 GMT -5
"Let's go" He said as he stood up to follow him out the back. He couldn't believe he was actually getting help from a mutant. So far every mutant he had crossed paths with had offered him help. It seemed odd to him for some reason.
|
|
|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 17, 2009 23:44:44 GMT -5
::Frank exited the diner with a nod at the waitress and led Michael out into the back alley where they would not be disturbed.::
|
|
|
Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 18, 2009 20:12:04 GMT -5
Once they were outside Michael's right hand started to spark and in a way charge up. "So is this when we find out who would win or did we come out here for other reasons?"
|
|
|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 21, 2009 23:02:43 GMT -5
"If we fight, I will win," ::Frank said with simple confidence.:: "I've had my powers for years, and I have combat training. What I want to see is how much you can do."
|
|
|
Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 22, 2009 21:09:57 GMT -5
Michael smirked at the mutant. He closed both of his hands into fists as electricity began to trail up his arms like an electric vine. "You want to see what I can do but not in a fight?" He was beginning to let it all go. Let all the electricity out of him and lose control like he had done with that man he'd killed. It had felt good to lose control.
|
|
|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 24, 2009 20:27:44 GMT -5
"You can try to attack if you want, but I promise I'll break your nose," ::Frank's tone was matter-of-fact, because he had the training and the experience to win. He wanted to get a feel for the young man's abilities at the moment, nothing more.:: "Show me what you've got."
|
|
|
Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 25, 2009 16:03:13 GMT -5
"Fine then" Michael stood up straight with his hands in fists, his arms bent and forearms facing up. He began to create more electricity forming it around his entire body in a sort of force field. The crackling of the sparks was all he could hear.
He pulled all his anger forward. Remembering every moment of Kylie and the way she had betrayed him. He remembered the first moment he discovered he was a mutant and the hatred he felt for himself. His eyes began to spark turning completely yellow as he focused. Now, Michael wasn't sure if he could stop. All of it was being pulled to the surface after he'd tried to keep it in and control it.
|
|
|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 25, 2009 22:50:27 GMT -5
::Frank stepped slightly to the side and studied Michael as he began to pull on his power. The electrical energy crackled in the air, such that he could feel it, and the young man was about to be consumed. That would be a sight worth watching.::
|
|
|
Post by Michael Kenyon on Dec 26, 2009 1:05:57 GMT -5
Michael had never gone this far with his power and it was starting to scare him. The lights around them began to flash till finally he reached his end. He felt it over powering him and screamed sending all the electricity out of his body causing the lights to burst and everything electronic to short out due to the surge. The light he had created started to fade and Michael was on one knee holding the ground for balance. His breathing was a little rigid. He wasn't expecting that much power to coming though and didn't know he had that much inside him. Michael looked up at Frank not able to say anything at the moment.
|
|
|
Post by Everyone Else on Dec 27, 2009 19:36:42 GMT -5
::Frank had watched the power display clinically, assessing him, although he smiled at the culmination; the young man had promise. At the end, Michael was down on one knee, and he crouched beside him, offering his hand.:: "Catch your breath; you don't need to say anything right now."
|
|